"Noteleks, Mav Noteleks, and yours?" The young man thought on it, "Thribagsful, Yesir-Yesir Thribagsful. but the fellas call me Yesir." "...Alright Yesir (fake neme), a couple more turns and we're home free." "About that..." Yesir out-paced Mav, tripped him, and placed Tealeaf on top of him all while slipping the notebook away from the unknowing Skeleton. Before Mav could object the rest of his pursuers caught up with him. His disembodied head jumpped up and down, "that man has the notebook!" he said adamantly as Tigress brought his skull to eye level, about to interrogate Mav about the lump on Tealeaf's head. Essa walked on and looked in both directions at the end of the hall where it met another which ran uninterrupted for quite some distance. "What man?" "Did you not see him pick tealeaf up?!" They both shook their heads, even tealeaf shook her head. Mav's jaw fell off as he suddenly felt that he was in danger.
Elswhere: Jay entered her study(office?), feeling something was amiss, but the notebook was exactly where she'd left it...
Hello! Are you planning on joining? You can totally do that right now, provided you use your old bio or a new one, just let me know which one would be using if you're joining. : ) Also I'm not sure you saw but Jay went inactive and I assumed the duty of safe guarding the games at this time.
Aliases: Kuzon Thiotherside, Yesir-Yesir Thribagsful, Thor Butnotcomplaining, Woodrow Butdonthavapaddle, Francis Fulloffrenchpeople, Ken Youdigit, Arthur Animordougnuts, Rhett Alil'Outroundthawaist, and Aang Inthere
Age: 18 Gender: male Species: Human
Personality: Sweet, kind, and tons of fun to be around. He's friendly to everyone he meet, but sticks close to his core friends and family. he isn't bothered by little things, and tries to avoid confrontation when he can. He tries to listen to everyone, but doesn't hesitate to shut down someone who's being a jerk. He has a simple, loving nature, and an innate sense of right and wrong. He's also a mildly reckless and impulsive person who often runs headlong into dangerous situations without thinking twice. When he does realize he is stuck in a predicament, Lolimon often gives vent to his feelings with an anguished cry of ‘Monkey feathers!’
Appearance: Light brown-blonde hair, clear grey-bloe eyes, almost always wearing blue and black biking leathers (when in leathers almost never seen without helmet), when not wearing leathers he wears a navy blue tangzhuang with bluejeans. is known to sport excentric yellow and orange robes, especially when exercising through martial arts. Other: Know most forms of Kung Fu, is an acrobat, master of disguise (for the aliases), Kows a lot more than he should about how the world works,and is consequently wise(er than most his age)
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
"Noteleks, Mav Noteleks, and yours?" The young man thought on it, "Thribagsful, Yesir-Yesir Thribagsful. but the fellas call me Yesir." "...Alright Yesir (fake neme), a couple more turns and we're home free." "About that..." Yesir out-paced Mav, tripped him, and placed Tealeaf on top of him all while slipping the notebook away from the unknowing Skeleton. Before Mav could object the rest of his pursuers caught up with him. His disembodied head jumpped up and down, "that man has the notebook!" he said adamantly as Tigress brought his skull to eye level, about to interrogate Mav about the lump on Tealeaf's head. Essa walked on and looked in both directions at the end of the hall where it met another which ran uninterrupted for quite some distance. "What man?" "Did you not see him pick tealeaf up?!" They both shook their heads, even tealeaf shook her head. Mav's jaw fell off as he suddenly felt that he was in danger.
Elswhere: Jay entered her study(office?), feeling something was amiss, but the notebook was exactly where she'd left it...
*The helmeted man hears a voice behind him.* "So what's in that notebook that everyone's fighting to get?"
OOC: The notebook is already back in it's place by this point... So you probably caught him putting it back. Which is fine.
The young man turns on his heels and removes his helmet. Much to your shagrin he looks just like Jay's! "Nothing that my patrons should be worring about." Jay said, turning to face you. "Is that all you came here for?" She asked. Silence. You reach forward and try to scratch the young man's disguise off his face but are met with an agitated and pained yelp. You've just scratched Jay. Pained, she calls her clones who almost heisitate to respond, as if they too are unsure of the young man's identity, but they obey his words with much caution and remove you from his-er, Jay's office. You focus on the clones, telling them that he's an imposter but when you chance a glance back in the room, it's empty. As you and the clones round the corner, the real Jay enters her office and shuts the door.
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
*The helmeted man hears a voice behind him.* "So what's in that notebook that everyone's fighting to get?"
OOC: The notebook is already back in it's place by this point... So you probably caught him putting it back. Which is fine.
The young man turns on his heels and removes his helmet. Much to your shagrin he looks just like Jay's! "Nothing that my patrons should be worring about." Jay said, turning to face you. "Is that all you came here for?" She asked. Silence. You reach forward and try to scratch the young man's disguise off his face but are met with an agitated and pained yelp. You've just scratched Jay. Pained, she calls her clones who almost heisitate to respond, as if they too are unsure of the young man's identity, but they obey his words with much caution and remove you from his-er, Jay's office. You focus on the clones, telling them that he's an imposter but when you chance a glance back in the room, it's empty. As you and the clones round the corner, the real Jay enters her office and shuts the door.
OOC: If you have to control my character, stay true to character. I'll go along with it in this instance, but either don't control my character in the future, or if you do, stay true to their character.
*The helmeted man hears a voice behind him.* "So what's in that notebook that everyone's fighting to get?"
OOC: The notebook is already back in it's place by this point... So you probably caught him putting it back. Which is fine.
The young man turns on his heels and removes his helmet. Much to your shagrin he looks just like Jay's! "Nothing that my patrons should be worring about." Jay said, turning to face you. "Is that all you came here for?" She asked. Silence. You reach forward and try to scratch the young man's disguise off his face but are met with an agitated and pained yelp. You've just scratched Jay. Pained, she calls her clones who almost heisitate to respond, as if they too are unsure of the young man's identity, but they obey his words with much caution and remove you from his-er, Jay's office. You focus on the clones, telling them that he's an imposter but when you chance a glance back in the room, it's empty. As you and the clones round the corner, the real Jay enters her office and shuts the door.
*The jay clones find that their hands pass right through Drakoth.* "Hmm, i doubt that, since all the humans are fighting over it. If you want me to leave, you could've just said it." *Drakoth walks out and looks behind himself, seeing then that the person disappeared.* "Intruiging." *He looks around that room for any magic residue that would signify teleportation of any kind. (not physically, just looking over the room.)*
Hello! Are you planning on joining? You can totally do that right now, provided you use your old bio or a new one, just let me know which one would be using if you're joining. : ) Also I'm not sure you saw but Jay went inactive and I assumed the duty of safe guarding the games at this time.
Aliases: Kuzon Thiotherside, Yesir-Yesir Thribagsful, Thor Butnotcomplaining, Woodrow Butdonthavapaddle, Francis Fulloffrenchpeople, Ken Youdigit, Arthur Animordougnuts, Rhett Alil'Outroundthawaist, and Aang Inthere
Age: 18 Gender: male Species: Human
Personality: Sweet, kind, and tons of fun to be around. He's friendly to everyone he meet, but sticks close to his core friends and family. he isn't bothered by little things, and tries to avoid confrontation when he can. He tries to listen to everyone, but doesn't hesitate to shut down someone who's being a jerk. He has a simple, loving nature, and an innate sense of right and wrong. He's also a mildly reckless and impulsive person who often runs headlong into dangerous situations without thinking twice. When he does realize he is stuck in a predicament, Lolimon often gives vent to his feelings with an anguished cry of ‘Monkey feathers!’
Appearance: Light brown-blonde hair, clear grey-bloe eyes, almost always wearing blue and black biking leathers (when in leathers almost never seen without helmet), when not wearing leathers he wears a navy blue tangzhuang with bluejeans. is known to sport excentric yellow and orange robes, especially when exercising through martial arts. Other: Know most forms of Kung Fu, is an acrobat, master of disguise (for the aliases), Kows a lot more than he should about how the world works,and is consequently wise(er than most his age)
Wonderful! Well done and welcome to the game. : D Thank you. : D All those puns. XD
OOC: The notebook is already back in it's place by this point... So you probably caught him putting it back. Which is fine.
The young man turns on his heels and removes his helmet. Much to your shagrin he looks just like Jay's! "Nothing that my patrons should be worring about." Jay said, turning to face you. "Is that all you came here for?" She asked. Silence. You reach forward and try to scratch the young man's disguise off his face but are met with an agitated and pained yelp. You've just scratched Jay. Pained, she calls her clones who almost heisitate to respond, as if they too are unsure of the young man's identity, but they obey his words with much caution and remove you from his-er, Jay's office. You focus on the clones, telling them that he's an imposter but when you chance a glance back in the room, it's empty. As you and the clones round the corner, the real Jay enters her office and shuts the door.
*The jay clones find that their hands pass right through Drakoth.* "Hmm, i doubt that, since all the humans are fighting over it. If you want me to leave, you could've just said it." *Drakoth walks out and looks behind himself, seeing then that the person disappeared.* "Intruiging." *He looks around that room for any magic residue that would signify teleportation of any kind. (not physically, just looking over the room.)*
lol this guy's super OP, but luckily for all of minifuguremanity, I can write OP just as fluently as any ametur writer. Wait...
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
Hello! Are you planning on joining? You can totally do that right now, provided you use your old bio or a new one, just let me know which one would be using if you're joining. : ) Also I'm not sure you saw but Jay went inactive and I assumed the duty of safe guarding the games at this time.
Aliases: Kuzon Thiotherside, Yesir-Yesir Thribagsful, Thor Butnotcomplaining, Woodrow Butdonthavapaddle, Francis Fulloffrenchpeople, Ken Youdigit, Arthur Animordougnuts, Rhett Alil'Outroundthawaist, and Aang Inthere
Age: 18 Gender: male Species: Human
Personality: Sweet, kind, and tons of fun to be around. He's friendly to everyone he meet, but sticks close to his core friends and family. he isn't bothered by little things, and tries to avoid confrontation when he can. He tries to listen to everyone, but doesn't hesitate to shut down someone who's being a jerk. He has a simple, loving nature, and an innate sense of right and wrong. He's also a mildly reckless and impulsive person who often runs headlong into dangerous situations without thinking twice. When he does realize he is stuck in a predicament, Lolimon often gives vent to his feelings with an anguished cry of ‘Monkey feathers!’
Appearance: Light brown-blonde hair, clear grey-bloe eyes, almost always wearing blue and black biking leathers (when in leathers almost never seen without helmet), when not wearing leathers he wears a navy blue tangzhuang with bluejeans. is known to sport excentric yellow and orange robes, especially when exercising through martial arts. Other: Know most forms of Kung Fu, is an acrobat, master of disguise (for the aliases), Knows a lot more than he should about how the world works,and is consequently wise(er than most his age)
Wonderful! Well done and welcome to the game. : D Thank you. : D All those puns. XD
Aren't they great? I actually had to get my uncle to help me with a lot of those, he's the archetype Sokka of my famsquad so they just kept comming. Basically I came up with a grand total of three of the names there.xP
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
I made that my sigfig's last name ever since I watched the show, this is just the first time it's gotten through moderation (The lego team mods would always tell me to not use such language, or to use spaces, etc. in the rejection message).
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
*The jay clones find that their hands pass right through Drakoth.* "Hmm, i doubt that, since all the humans are fighting over it. If you want me to leave, you could've just said it." *Drakoth walks out and looks behind himself, seeing then that the person disappeared.* "Intruiging." *He looks around that room for any magic residue that would signify teleportation of any kind. (not physically, just looking over the room.)*
lol this guy's super OP, but luckily for all of minifuguremanity, I can write OP just as fluently as any ametur writer. Wait...
You could just let me control him, but ok... If you're determined to write him then see his personality in the profile i posted for him previously. All that plus... Now that he knows this hotel is steeped in mystery, he has a medieval-type of chivalry toward everyone that might be involved in the mystery (unless he knows that they are not worth his time) . Normally, he would be a bit of a jerk to anyone not powerful.
lol this guy's super OP, but luckily for all of minifuguremanity, I can write OP just as fluently as any ametur writer. Wait...
You could just let me control him, but ok... If you're determined to write him then see his personality in the profile i posted for him previously. All that plus... Now that he knows this hotel is steeped in mystery, he has a medieval-type of chivalry toward everyone that might be involved in the mystery (unless he knows that they are not worth his time) . Normally, he would be a bit of a jerk to anyone not powerful.
That's not even remotely an option. I'm a writer not a chatter, that's why i don't do well in the MB style RPs; I'm used to writing episodes anywhere between 500 to 10,000 (give or take) words in length, not little bleps on a radar. I'll read the description, but what I already know is that there can't be too much personality with any character this OP. I've written to this, well actually, more likely past this level of OP, I am well aquainted to characters like this and frankly I find them lazy.
In the gallery SWRP the common theme was that everyone wanted to have force abilities, "are you Jedi or Sith?" They wanted that upper hand so they could maybe post about training, then go and miraculously find a group of NPC force users and que vuela they had the high ground. Fortunantly, the RP veterans were able to curb this via our relentless use of superior writing and tact. Don't get me wrong, it never really stopped, we just reduced it greatly.
I'm not sure chivalry is the word you were looking for, if it was tho', pleas explain. Also, how could anybody know that? Everyone's worth one's time till they prove that they don't really want help.
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
I made that my sigfig's last name ever since I watched the show, this is just the first time it's gotten through moderation (The lego team mods would always tell me to not use such language, or to use spaces, etc. in the rejection message).
I made that my sigfig's last name ever since I watched the show, this is just the first time it's gotten through moderation (The lego team mods would always tell me to not use such language, or to use spaces, etc. in the rejection message).
Nice. (Oh, gosh, xD I know how that feels. )
I'm actually looking into using it as a pen name for the novel I'm concocting. (What really annoyed me was around that same time they were letting a name like "Tcfgnhjykjhvgdwftrgjyuxcoifg [pronounced "bob"]" through in a story over on the GG.)
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
Wonderful! Well done and welcome to the game. : D Thank you. : D All those puns. XD
Aren't they great? I actually had to get my uncle to help me with a lot of those, he's the archetype Sokka of my famsquad so they just kept comming. Basically I came up with a grand total of three of the names there.xP
Yes. XD I had to read one or two twice to get the full effect. How fun, he must be awesome to hang around with. : D Three is better then non eh.
Aren't they great? I actually had to get my uncle to help me with a lot of those, he's the archetype Sokka of my famsquad so they just kept comming. Basically I came up with a grand total of three of the names there.xP
Yes. XD I had to read one or two twice to get the full effect. How fun, he must be awesome to hang around with. : D Three is better then non eh.
I got them as I typed them, so yeah. I was trying to think of a quote from him, but I came up short, so here's a Sokka quote he's come closest to saying; “Come on! A day at the theater? This is the kind of wacky time-wasting nonsense I’ve been missing!” I suppose so.
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
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I actually had to get my uncle to help me with a lot of those, he's the archetype Sokka of my famsquad so they just kept comming. Basically I came up with a grand total of three of the names there.xP
I actually had to get my uncle to help me with a lot of those, he's the archetype Sokka of my famsquad so they just kept comming. Basically I came up with a grand total of three of the names there.xP